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{Verse 1: Randel Alexander}

Sitting planning A master mission
Hoping I see the world & enjoy the things while I’m living
But all I can do is hope, it’s really my God’s decision
Cause for all I know I could be that man in that kitchen
Behind the stove, cooking slow then washing dishes
For eight dollars an hour, you got to be kidding ?
Then we got, niggas killing blasting they triggas
Then we got, niggas stealing grabbing your riches
COLD WORLD ! niggas still puff they swishers
I tell the whole world that it’s love that we missing
I’d take a step back & watch the stair that you missing
Cause you can fall real hard in this world that we live in
CATASTROPHE !niggas tripping while im whipping
You should be glad of me
Money stacking & im racking why you mad at me ?
I don’t get it, fuck ya’ll niggas I done had it G
I DONE HAD IT G ! but fuck it I know ya’ll niggas ain’t heard that last of me
Cause I’m a keep it rolling like the gas on me
Fuck what you thought this hip hop is the half of me
Got to keep it in my heart like it’s attached to me
Niggas trash to me ! so I got to recycle
Knocking niggas off the top until my name on the title
Put them feelings in a box to stay away from the drama
Trying to get up to the top with the zeros & comas
This for my niggas on the block, squeezing they lamas
This the year we just do, no about to’s & trynas
Fuck Sense ! niggas only worry about dollars
& when the next bitch he see on the strip he gon holla !

YEA
COLE WORLD NIGGA !
NIGGA IT’S A COLD WORLD NIGGA
SHOUT OUT TO J.COLE NIGGA

UH, YEA
NIGGAS KNOW NIGGA
I GOT MY OWN NIGGA
YEA, I GOT MY OWN NIGGA !

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